Chapter 143: A Terrifying Sword!

The three of them were as swift as the wind, and almost in the blink of an eye, they had arrived at the location of the accident. Inside and outside the room, all the masters of the three holy lands had gathered here, and everyone's faces were full of endless grief and indignation!

Any of these people have reached the realm of the world's first-class powerhouses, and their reactions are natural and fast, plus they basically live together, and they have all arrived at the moment when the screams first started.

"What's going on?" asked Hai Wuya with a calm face.

"It's Xia Dongting...... Xia Dongting finished ......" In the crowd, a purple-robed middle-aged man looked at Hai Wuya with a pale face and said in a low voice.

"Get out of the way!" Hai Wuya's face changed again, and he rushed forward, and everyone quickly made way to the door.

The sea swept to the door like a whirlwind, and suddenly his whole body shook, almost like a clay carved wood sculpture, and he stood there dumbfounded, his eyes shining with disbelief.

In the middle of the room facing the door, Xia Dongting faced the sky with most of his face, his face showed a distorted and strange expression, his eyes were wide open, and his already frozen pupils showed despair and anger, and a little weird. The two hands form an unusually strange position, the left hand is stretched forward, the hand is claw-shaped, and the right hand is bent in an arc, towards the position of the shoulder behind him.

His shoulder, his sword, was still quietly in its sheath, not yet unsheathed! His body was extremely twisted, his mouth was wide open, and blood was slowly pouring out from the inside...... A drop falls to the ground...... Hai Wuya's body trembled violently, slowly raised his head, and closed his eyes. Leaning slightly, he slowly asked, "Who was the first to come here?"

A purple-robed man looked unusually sad and slowly walked out of the crowd.

"What did you look like when you came?" Hai Wuya's voice was very deep, and it seemed to contain uncontrollable anger: "What did you find?"

"This is a perfect assassination!" The purple-robed man's expression was heavy and sad, but there was even a faint trace of indescribable horror and fear: "Lord Hai, my residence with Brother Xia is only separated by a wall, but for this sudden assassination process, I didn't hear any sound at all, let alone find the slightest abnormality!" The only movement was just the scream from Brother Xia, and when I arrived here, it would never be more than half a breath away from the incident, but Brother Xia was already like this. ”

The muscles in the corners of the purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes couldn't help but tremble, obviously he was frightened by his own words!

Not only him, in fact, everyone who heard his words couldn't help but tremble. This sentence seems to be ordinary, but what deep meaning is contained in it, but it is enough to make every saint present endanger themselves, and their hearts are shocked to the extreme!

There was only a wall to separate, and the assassination succeeded in killing a saint-level powerhouse, and the other saint didn't hear any movement at all, and didn't even notice anything unusual...... Doesn't this mean that if the person who attacked him wanted to, he could assassinate any Sage at will? There would be absolutely no chance of missing? What kind of terrifying strength does that assassin have?!

Shocked? Not yet!

Because the purple-robed man's next words were even more surprising and even shocking.

"Just now, to be more precise, just a quarter of an hour ago, I was still having a long talk with Brother Xia in his room. Brother Xia once said that the situation in front of him is exactly the mountain rain, the enemy's strength is unfathomable, even if our side is stronger, but it has not been able to suppress the opponent without the power to fight back. Therefore, if any of us should not relax at any time, we must always keep our weapons within reach, and be ready to respond to the enemy at any time, precisely because we are stronger, the other party will definitely adopt some ghost tricks to consume our living strength, ......we must be cautious!

Everyone present gasped, looking at Xia Dongting's corpse on the ground, and the unmoving sheathed long sword on his back, everyone's eyes were unbelievable!

Xia Dongting said so, and I believe that he himself must have done so, but in such a high state of jǐngti, under the assassination attack of the assassin in secret, his careful vigilance did not have the slightest effect!

Even such a vigilant person cannot be spared, and others will not be able to live?!

One blow will kill, a generation of saints, even have no chance to draw the sword out of the sheath! This is a real saint-level powerhouse! The long sword is carried on his body, which is the position he has the most in hand, as long as his mind moves, there is no need for intermittent time at all, and he can draw his sword out of the sheath and attack in an instant!

However, this sword has lost its chance to be unsheathed!

So, how fast should that assassin strike!?

"When I heard the call and rushed immediately, Brother Xia still had his last breath, but at that time he couldn't say anything at all!" The purple-robed man took a deep breath and said, "The most unbelievable thing is ...... The wound is there...... In the front chest position! Impartial, a sword hits the heart of the heart!"

There was an uproar, and then there was a lot of discussion!

The wound is on the chest, which means that this arrogant assassin actually fought and assassinated him face to face!?

A Sage, even if he is facing the Saint Emperor's frontal sniping, no matter how frightened he is, even if he knows that he is not an opponent, he will never be so trapped that he will not even have time to pull out his sword!

However, such an unbelievable fact is just around the corner before our eyes...... What's going on here?

"This scar is a flaw, and the fatal scar can never be the scar that hits the heart!" it was Zhan Mubai, who came in later, who came in later, and said slowly: "If it is true that a sword is in the heart, then, even if it is a member of the Holy Emperor of my generation, he will not have the opportunity to let out the terrible scream before! It will only kill him instantly! If so, it will be a perfect assassination in the true sense!"

Everyone present is a martial arts expert, and they are well aware of the key mysteries of the human body, but Zhan Mubai's words are like an initiation, which makes everyone present wake up instantly, and everyone's eyes focus on Xia Dongting's corpse on the ground in the next moment.

Hai Wuya took a deep breath, squatted down, flattened Xia Dongting's body on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Brother Xia, please understand. In order to catch the murderer as soon as possible and avoid the appearance of other victims, we ......also hated Brother Xia for the sake of the early rì! Had to be offended. ”

All the onlookers felt numb in their hearts, and the words of Hai Wuyan indicated the means he was about to take -- dissecting the corpse and examining the wounds! Only in this way could the mystery be truly solved and the true cause of the deceased's fatal death could be understood.

Hai Wuya's right hand stretched out, and the long sword on Xia Dongting's back was unsheathed with a bang, and the jīng light flickered. This sword is finally unsheathed, but its function is not to kill the enemy, but to dissect the corpse of its own master!

What an irony for the Sages, but now, they can only watch, suffer, and even look forward to ...... With a flash of sword light, Xia Dongting's upper body was separated from it, exposing the muscles of his chest, and at the position of his heart, there was an extremely small red mark. If you don't identify it carefully, you will only think that it is just an inadvertent scratch by a branch, who would believe that this trace of such a small mark is enough to fatal Madame's wound?

Hai Wuya's fingers gently grabbed both sides of the red mark, and suddenly pulled it with a slight force, and a blood arrow suddenly burst out, the force was extremely strong, and the sound of "brushing" splashed straight onto the roof, splashing a brilliant red cuckoo.

Hai Wuyan tilted his head, letting the bloody arrow pass by his ear. His eyes became deeper, and his pupils tightened when he saw the wound that he had opened, and he muttered: "What a fast sword! What a ruthless sword! What a superb sword!"

Zhan Mubai's expression was equally solemn, and he nodded slowly.

Only the fastest sword, the extremely fast sword, can pierce in the chest where the blood flow is most concentrated, and then quickly pull it out, leaving no trace at all, and even the liquid blood can only be collected in the abdominal cavity, blocked alive, and there is no room for catharsis at all!

This is something that everyone present understands, and everyone can do it if they ask themselves, and even most of them have made similar moves! However, if such a sword technique is used against a sage and can achieve this effect, no one present can do it!

This kind of swordsmanship application has always been a special swordsmanship for the strong to bully the weak, and only when it is used by an opponent who is several levels lower than oneself can one strike at ease!

The Sage, which is almost equivalent to the existence of a second life, is self-evident in its strength. Even if an ordinary Heavenly Xuan Master holds a divine weapon and slashes thousands of times in a row, he may not be able to break through the Sage's Xuan Gong defense!

Also, the Sage's reaction was just as astonishingly fast. Once the blade enters the body, it can completely tighten the muscle force and transfer the original position of the heart at the same time, so that the enemy's sword facing the heart can be stabbed into the air, and the enemy can quickly counterattack at the moment when the enemy misses!

But this sword cleanly destroyed all of a Sage's defenses! All the due reactions were not issued! There was only time to let out a scream that was almost instinctive!

"I believe everyone can see clearly, this is where the real fatal damage lies! And it is such a sword! Even the sages are helpless and helpless! This also proves Brother Xia's judgment, the enemy's strength is indeed unfathomable, and by our side, there is a hidden ultimate killer whose strength is enough to shake the earth! From now on, all the sages must keep three people in one room and strengthen their vigilance! As soon as there is a jǐng omen, immediately show jǐng! There must be no more carelessness. "The sea is endless.

Everyone present agreed in unison, and everyone understood that Hai Wuya's words were by no means alarmist, and if he was a little careless, he was likely to be another Xia Dongting.

"Wait! I'm afraid this matter is not so simple!" Zhan Mubai snorted and said, "The true meaning of this sword is far more than that. In this, there is even more meaning that the murderer is demonstrating against us. ”

"Demonstration?" the crowd was puzzled.